Zheng Junshan was extremely excited: "Okay, okay, okay!"

He didn't expect Tian Long to be so crazy and seeking death.

In the entire Binhai City, who dares to touch anyone from the Zhao family, let alone Zhao Gang, the candidate for the next head of the family.

"I guess if that person hadn't been there, you would have died without a burial place. You are a waste. You are indeed a waste."

"You dare to offend even the Zhao family. Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can't save you."

Zheng Junshan's eyes became brighter and brighter. He was so excited that his whole body started to tremble.

Wang Lili suddenly held Zheng Junshan's hand and was as excited as Zheng Junshan: "The Zhao family will destroy him."

Zheng Junshan nodded heavily.

Zheng Changhe was also very excited and smiled, because this was exactly what he most wanted to happen.

"This is my support. If you don't accept it, you can call someone."

Tian Long glanced at Zhao Gang condescendingly and said lightly.

Zhao Gang opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream.

However, the blood blocked his throat, and he could not speak out, but a lot of blood spurted out.

"Young man, have you gone too far?"

At the same time, the middle-aged man standing next to Zhao Gang, the middle-aged man with slightly curly hair, finally raised his head. He looked at Tian Long, and a cold light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"I don't think it's enough." Tian Long said lightly.

In his previous life, Tian Xiaoling died here. As a hotel owner, Zhao Gang not only did not stop it, but also covered it up afterwards, and even prevented the detectives from the Tianxian Division from coming to investigate the truth.

Unforgivable.

"drink!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man stepped forward with his feet, twirled his hands, swung up and down, and suddenly attacked Tian Long's chest.

His speed is not fast.

But every time he moved his hands and feet, he was full of energy and momentum, and a rich and powerful flavor hit his face.

At this moment, everyone in the Imperial Hall felt tense, as an invisible force enveloped everyone.

It was as if the pressure of the air suddenly increased tenfold, giving the illusion of being squeezed flat.

"Is this a warrior? He's too strong."

"I wish I were that strong."

"This loser is dead."

"He should have died long ago."

Looking at Tian Long again, he seemed to have already expected that the other party would take action.

But he didn't dodge, but rushed forward and collided directly with her.

With the sound of a collision, Tian Long took half a step back, but the middle-aged man staggered back five or six steps in a row. His face was a little pale, his breath was a little disordered, and the arm that was facing Tian Long was also trembling slightly.

After the blow, the middle-aged man did not strike again, and his cloudy old eyes flashed with shock.

He is a genuine warrior.

Ten years ago, he was hunted by his enemies, and it was the Zhao family who paid to protect him.

Over the years, he has been staying in the Zhao family. He is the only martial artist in the Zhao family and has a high status in the Zhao family.

The Zhao family relied on him, which not only consolidated the status of the established family in Binhai City, but also became the richest man in Binhai.

Zhao Gang has been designated as the next head of the family.

That's why Zhao Shengli, the head of the Zhao family, asked him to stay with Zhao Gang to protect him.

"Uncle Zhao, kill...kill him!"

On the side, Zhao Gang was finally able to speak after vomiting several mouthfuls of blood.

He roared viciously and tremblingly.

Until now, he still can't believe that he was beaten and beaten so miserably.
Chapter completed!